Yellow Bloodwood
4. bonsai
Frequently I pause at a regenerating patch of bushland seeded
of sapling blue gums turpentines stringybarks coachwood
that I will never see while nearby in his backyard Dave scissors
but will never be just as greatness may be thrust on men
it’s why they fascinate like dwarfs in royal courts but what disturbs
and no larger than a weed is had it reached potential
of his enlightenment just as remarkable the stunted wind-swept
and sunny two square metre garden bench in Dave’s backyard
creating at his bench all living things but I dare not linger
my mind so I retreat to the patch of regenerating bush
List of Services
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1. tabula rasaList Item 1
Many international visitors came
to the mathematics department on study leave the secretary told me of one...
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2. Love locks on the Pont des Arts Paris, 2014List Item 2
They are here in hundreds of thousands
padlocks with names inscribed or printed bold in light-fast ink. We imagine couples pledging...
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3. Revelation in TroyesList Item 3
Saying goodbye at the train on his last visit to Brisbane
I remember my father fixing me with steely eyes, as if he were...
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4. bonsaiList Item 4
Frequently I pause at a regenerating patch of bushland seeded
with surface soil from a not far distant forest and guess at the identity...
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5. blind men at the gym
first I saw the dog then the form of a man threading its way noiselessly through the close-packed forest of gym machines...
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6. Skin
The tub in our shared bathroom would have a waterline rim of grease and flakes of black skin if he bathed before me...
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7. Worm
Enveloped tightly in food
mingled with indigestible sand.
Eat, the only way to move...
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8. The nature of things
In general, none of the things with a given natural property can be trained to acquire another. Aristotle Ethics Book 2, Ch. 1
While I’m sitting at the kitchen table, she comes bustling through...
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9. Viral retreat
The sky is always dark and heavy as a stone, the streetscape is unlit,
inhabitants, it seems, have no desire
to have it any other way;
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10. Niche
Were I buried unconscious,
face downward, on waking I
would think the sky below me,
for normally people are
buried with respect, face up...
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11. Animal crackers
While we supped the soup, my mind was wandering as usual, only fragments of conversation catching my attention...
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12. Fly
Body still, tense, only his
eyes danced with the fly until
it paused. Too fast to follow,
his cupped hand swept like a swift